DuMbInACan

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Shout outs...



First and foremost to all my Dominicans Que La Maldita Vyna?

To all ya hittin up my page and showing love to ya boy good looking.






I would like to give big props to the late great BIG PUN.



He is my inspiration and why i do what i do today with music. He was and is the best that ever did it and shined the light so that Latinos can walk the path that he did with no remorse and with pride.



Thank you Christopher for you making me realize how Hip-Hop can be fun to manipulate with words. You will always be missed. And to all the artists that passed and left there mark in hip-hop or to anyone you know that was worth more then life may their souls rest in peace.



**Now about me**





Im into making music that`s a very big hobby of mine for right now lets see how far that goes. Im a pretty decent laid back kinda average cat only lonely cuz i stay away from phony homies. im 5`11` born in the state of 911 for all i know my dad is dead and Neva met the heavens cuz he left`em me and my moms but that`s another song so im a get it on till da break of dawn tho i look puerto rican im not a pordarock im Dominican we own bodegas on the corner block im a simple kinda guy so i stay away from drama but if it comes around my way then ima turn into Osama terrorize lives and make you remember that ish is goin down like on the 11th day in September Im livin in Broward county where cops got famous you go to court then to jail or get popped by da stainless i have coffee colored eyes and a light tan complexion not to mention my worlds a whole different dimension long dark brown hair clean cut stay braided so tight of a dresscode Manolo stay hatin' oh did i forget to mention that i rhyme its only cause i was in detention all the time with nothing but time on my hands like i was holdin a watch i was to broke to pay attention and got scollded alot so now you know a lil bit about the kidd you know how tall i am my bastard dad but not where i really live. im some where in Broward but im not gonna tell you unless i call for delivery and you happen to sell food.... lol.... well that`s all for now im off and out i cant believe all of that came off my mouf... leme stop. holla at me if you want. if not see you at the bottom while im chillin on the top.



** About me cont.**



I dont have time to play games with people. Im not a hater, never was and i dont see the point in starting now. Im single with no kids so no drama from a mama (other then my own) in my life and i've never been married. Just on here to make friends get to know people on here from all around the world. I been through nuff sh!t in my life and its time for a change even tho people used to tell me not to...im sorry to disapoint you but its for the better believe me. So now im all about doing me and taking care of business from here on out. So as the famous Tony Montana aka Scarface said (for those who dont know and been on the moon for the past 20+ yrs) "All i have in this world is my word and my balls and i dont break them for nobody" and that`s one quote that i choose to live by till the day God takes me home. Till next time dont hate appreciate you might get better results in the end. 1 Love.



Aim- NYC BennY BlAncO
**Song you might catch me in my whip jammin` to**



1 of my favorite verses from Pun and it goes.

Cuz sometimes i feel the same way. (no that`s not it) lol...



Yo it`s my turn, I demand my respect

Give me my burn, or get slammed on your neck

cause it`s my turn, I`ma reach to the top

Gimme my burn, I`ma speak with the glock

cause it`s my turn, don`t make me turn your wig

Gimme my burn, don`t make me burn yo` crib

I`ma rhyme it right, and keep the ghetto in a trance

But when the time is right, me and the Devil gon` dance



Fuk you and yours; make way - I`m coming through the door

And screw the law - breaking the rules ain`t nothin new at all

I`m true to all the sh!t that I done, check the clip in my gun

Respect the click that I`m from, or get lifted and stunned

Dunn, you just a small fry, fuk!n` with the fall guy

Big Pun, The Honorable, all rise

Sky`s the limit, nothing less if my guys is in it

For the right price, even Christ could get it

Fast life we live it - all my memories are vivid

I remember only minutes

that`s how I mentally get rid of all the enemies

The spirits that definitely mimic my every melody

and lyric which so heavenly rhythmic

In magic do I build, but math do be equally compatible

And secretively battle you to reach my peak in equilateral

I`m from the streets deep in the bottom yo ain`t no Mario Brothers

Official Bronx niggaz, quick to body yo` mother (ouch)



Chorus



Jesus H. Christ, how many times I gotta pay the price?

You scared to death I`ll make you twice as afraid of life

I bring sight to the game for every night you complained

you couldn`t see the light - I was bright in your brain

Igniting the flame, keep your third lid

Speak and observe with the mind

what are blind sleep til they worth sh!t

I`m earth wind and fire, the first one to fire

Reppin T. Squad since birth til I retire

I wire your jaw, wire the walls with plastic explosives

and riot the halls at the malls where all the crackers go live

Keep flappin yo` gibs and I`ma come back with those kids

from the back of the bridge

and think two hand touch means tackle the b!tch

I rap for the chips, but I`m truly an assassin

Four hundred pounds, six feet tall, brutally handsome

That`s the pro - got beef with Pun, you gots to go

Mafia style - tear you a new azza-hole

Flash your dough, but you too cool for the captain

cause I don`t give a fuk if I was quadruply platinum

And to the 50 Cent rapper, very funny, get your nutt off

Cause in real life, you don`t know

I`ll blow your mother fuk!n head off (ooh yeah)



That`s my mother fuk!n word, you understand?

Thought we was a fuk!n joke? Sh!t

Terror Squad nigga, you don`t know me

You don`t know my name, don`t say it, you understand?

Told you before I ain`t no motherfuk!n rapper understand?

Sh!t, I don`t make no songs about rappers I don`t like

If I`ma make a song,

it`s gon` be how I beat yo` motherfuk!n azz understand?

That`ll be the name of the mother-fuka

"That`s Why I Had to Beat Your Motherfuk!n Azz"

featuring Tony Sunshine

T. Squaders, T. Squaders, T. Squaders